Katy's Point of View
I smiled and nodded. I knew it wasn't what he wanted to say. But I was safe. I was saved from lying to him again and again. Saved from my own deception against the protests of my heart.
"I would love nothing more. It's not quite dark yet." I pointed out and he wrapped his hands around me, bringing us both down safely.
"Well... We'll have that crazy talk until we can see the moon. If that's okay with you."
"I'd love nothing more," I said, trying not to sound as giddy as I felt. I was also trying not to bury my face on his shoulder. I loved his lavender perfume.
"Tell me about your family." He said after a long comfortable silence. Um... Did&nb
Morris's Point of ViewEverything was blank.After therough questioning sessionI'd hadwithAdelaide,everything seemed a little bit blurry. I made myway outside, acan of water in my hand. Ihad stayedinside for too long. Andstaying inhere just reminded memore that mycousin wasouttheresomewherewithJosie. AndI was here, holding onto the regretIgot hard and strong.IwishedthatI had been braveenough to just tell her howI felt insteadofmakingher feel uncomfortablethrough myquestioning. I knewshe had atwinsister.Iknew her twin sister wasverydaring, sowhywouldI thinkitwas her? IwishedI could erase thelast five hours. Iwish
Morris's POVShe was there. Standing at her kitchen, her back to me, her have moving as she stirred stew. It smelt lovely in there. My heart thudded though. And my stomach grumbled loudly in fear. I wasn't sure I had ever felt that way since my first mission as a spy."Hey." I said and she whirled around, her hand on her chest. Oh, look, I'd startled her. I reprimanded myself mentally, tempted to slap myself silly."For crying out loud, you startled me, Morris." She sounded... Confused. Maybe, confused to see me there."I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I just... Well, nevermind..." I said and she stared at me closely, then went back to her stew. She was mad. She was definitely mad at me. And who could blame her. I had called her a liar and had let my anxiety and curiosity get the best of me. I hadn't intended to but I still did. How on Earth was I supposed to fix this?"If you're looking for Josie, she's not here." I thought
Katy's POVI didn't want the evening to end, but it was late and to be honest, my bag was beginning to ache from laying down at the ground for a long time. It had been six hours."You're okay?" Carson asked as he neatly folded the blanket."Yes. I'm fine. After a night here with you, why wouldn't I be? It's just that... Well, like anyone in the right state if mind, after a beautiful date like this, I really don't want it to end. If turning the clock backwards was a thing, I would do just that." I said and immediately felt my cheeks redden. "I couldn't believe I just said that to you.""Hey, we've been here all evening talking about our lives honestly, you think they tops the list?" He asked with laughing voice. I chuckled."Well, not exactly.""Glad you think so.""Do you think we can continue like this? Like, do you think we could really pull this off? I know it sounds crazy of me to think that but I'm curious and I
Katy's POV"Okay, so... What is it you wanted to ask about?" I asked and he inhaled deeply."Look, I don't... I don't want it to seem like I don't have any respect for things that I care about or is supposed to be committed to but I want to talk to someone. I hope you don't judge me for choosing you to talk to. You're not going to do that, are you?""No, no I won't. Morris everyone has problems and if you're willing to share it with me then I feel honored. I like that you're talking to me about it. I like to think that we're friends. And this is what friends do, right?""Right, sure.""Then, tell me already. What's the problem?""Carson is not my boss." He said. Wait. What did they even mean? Did this mean there was someone else Carson was working for? You know what? On a second thought, I was actually happy that Adelaide was inside the bathroom. She could see for herself how unready we were."Okay, so what is he to y
Jackson's POVWhen I heard her come into the room, I made no move to look at her. I wasn't sure if it was anger I felt or just uncertainty that I would hate her. I didn't want to hate her. During the hard days, it was the hope that I could love her that kept me going and I was going to when I quit, that is if she hadn't moved on, that kept me going. But now? I wasn't so sure."It was you that left the note to come out here and talk, was it not?" She asked quietly. From her voice, I could tell she was cold. She sounded like she had been shuddering. I finally turned around. If she was cold, then she had to be sick. Because she was wearing a very thick coat, there was no way she was cold in that. I nodded. Was I supposed to be nervous that she showed? Or was I supposed to be happy? I had no idea."I wrote the note. I'm happy that you showed up. I was afraid you wouldn't show. With everything that has happened—""You don't know me anymo
Morris's POV"So, you're saying we have hundred percent access to the device now?" Carson asked, almost spilling his coffee from excitement. Abel shook his head."I'm saying I managed to crack it a little bit. If the Mary Potter was do easy to get into like that then it wouldn't be as wanted as it is. It's a chip that Verde is making for fellow billionaires like himself to be able to take and hide digital stuff from eyes. In the hands of anyone, it's a completely empty memory card but to me and other tech gurus, it's a chip that contains all the most powerful message ever. From the tiny bugs and errors that I spotted in it, even though it's pretty genius, I'd say it's the very first out if a million more they plan to create. It's a sample and it will break backs. So I think we ought to be smart with what we have." Abel narrated as his fingers came quickly down the keyboards."What do you mean when you say it's going to break backs?" I asked and
Carson's POVI had no idea how I was going to break the news to her. But I had to, one way or the order."What's on your mind?" She asked, the minute she walked into the office and closed the door behind her, then turned around to face me. She walked further into the room, her hands were tucked at the back pocket of her jean."What makes you think I have something on my mind?" I asked and she chuckled softly at what I had intended to be a firm tone, hoping it would quicken this up."You're chewing on your own, love." She said. Maybe I had been chewing in my own but for a while all I could think about was the word she had just refered to me as: love. I shook my head, trying not to smile like a teen boy talking cowardly and stupidly to his first crush.I finally smiled a controlled smile. "I chew my pen whenever I'm nervous.""Ooh, I know one more thing about you. Score, go me!" She said with a bright smile, throwing her hands
Katy's POVI raised my head from the cup of coffee I carefully cradled between my hands and found Adelaide watching me closely, her eyes squinted. Her face frowned."What is it?" I asked and Adelaide shrugged."You do know coffee is for drinking right? I don't really know what you think it's for but definitely not for staring." She said, wiping the island. When I didn't say anything, she continued. "Are you going to tell me the reason you're moping holes into the kitchen or not? What's on your mind""What makes you think u have something on my mind? I'm just practicing a new nature called 'quietness', that's not a problem now, is it?""You look worried. What's the problem?" Maybe it was me, but I was a little bit certain the sarcasm had fallen from her voice. When I looked up, I knew for sure that she wasn't being sarcastic."I'm supposed to believe you're being genuinely concerned about me?""Shouldn't I be?" She ask
Kathy's POVThe fireplace had been on all the while as we lay down on his office floor. It was almost... Magical. But my bones were starting to ache. Regardless, all these was perfect. Well... Almost. I turned to look at him. I knew he was staring at me. Like a little child that thought... Not expected to lose something. We never got the chance to talk. Maybe we'd do it now before we made our way to the plane."You love me, don't you?" I whispered and he rolled his eyes, smiling."I thought you were going to start with something a little bit more scary." He said, chuckling and pressing a light kiss on my temple. His eyes were calm and frantic at the same time. Perhaps I was just seeing things."Love is not scary to you? Well, you're who I want to be when I grow up." I said, and he laughed. It sounded forced. He knew."You know, come to think of it. Yesterday night you almost gave me a heart attack.""How?""When you almost walked out
Charmaine's POV"What in the heck?" The woman who was just threatening me, exclaimed and slowly lowered her gun."Well... I would have said that but wouldn't be nearly as cool since you've already said it." Jack said and shrugged, he put his own gun down too. And I just stood there, grasping to understand what in the heck was going on. The woman rolled her eyes and walked around me, just as her hands started sticking the gun in its place in the holster."Optics said you were kidnapped." She said as she came to stand in front of him. His eyes studied the wound that had started bleeding again. "And shot.""They said I was shot?" Jackson's eyebrow shot up."Well, no. But I can see that for myself now. You were supposed to duck, you know." She said, and he scoffed."I was not given that luxury. This is not training. I'm in the field and I'm being an agent. Do try not to judge me already.""Yes, well. It's kinda my job. So... But don't wor
Charmaine's POVI raced to his side the minute his eyelids fluttered, breathing thanks to God as he'd been unconscious for hours since we landed in the middle of a small town called Laddertown. Thankfully, he hadn't noticed the disturbing odour of chicken, cow, and goat feces."Where are we?" He asked, trying to get up but only wincing and falling back on the hay that I'd laid him on with the help of the kind farmer that owned the property we'd landed on. Other than the fact that we had almost given his wife a small heart attack and had fallen on his freshly planted corn, I was certain he had nothing else against us."You have to rest, my love. Oh, I'm so glad you're up. What were you thinking, scaring me like that!" I scolded, angry at him like it was his fault he got shot. Like he was the one who pulled Jessica's bullet to his belly."From the look of things, I don't think I'm going to die." He joked, laughing.I gently nudged his shoulder. "Quit
Kathy's POV"You have to understand, Carson. If you were standing there long enough, you'd know that it had been him who'd been kissing me. I didn't kiss him." I said, following him into the office and shutting the door after me. The last thing I wanted was for Morris and, especially, Annabel to be dragged into this."So I didn't just see you locking lips with him?" Carson asked, his eyes more deadly than I had ever seen."For crying out loud, no! You have to believe me. He kissed me, and I was pushing him when I heard you step into the office.""You were pushing him, but not hard enough to let him get away from you. Am I supposed to believe that a field agent who had been trained to protect herself above every other thing couldn't fend a man off herself?""There was no way I could do that without hurting him, you know that.""Yes, I do. If you don't mind, I'd really love to be alone right now." He said, then turned his back to me.I
Kathy's POV"Hey," Abel said, smiling brightly as he saw that I was the one behind his door. He immediately stepped aside, and I entered. My heart was beating so loudly. Not from fear but from the uncertainty of what was going to happen next. He had to know that my mind was made up. Perhaps that would cause him to stop... Whatever plan I knew for sure that he was hatching. "I thought you would be sleeping by now, Kate."I exhaled slowly, refusing to let that old name he used to call me get in the way. "Well, I couldn't sleep. Besides, there was something that I had to tell you. Something you have to know. It can't wait till morning.""It's more important than sleep?""Well, it definitely is if I'm standing here with you now," I said, trying to place a kind smile on my face. I forgot how good he was at reading me."Are you okay?""I'm great," I said, my voice high-pitched. Of course, I wasn't okay. I was about to be as blunt as I could to Abe
Annabel's POVThe door banged again, and this time it made me more annoyed rather than laugh. With sleepy rage, I made my way out of the bed and rushed to the door, prepared to scratch the Intruder's face off if I had to. But as I opened the door and found Morris staring back at me, the angry words that had once resided at the tip of my tongue fled.He smiled lightly... At me? I was tempted to look behind me just to be sure. But I didn't do that. "Hey." He said."Hey," I repeated, wondering what to say next. I was afraid to talk again. Morris could barely look at me and the last thing I needed was to say anything that would make the situation worst than it already was."Hi." He said."Hi." I repeated. Again. He chuckled softly and studied me for a while, the laughter still hovering around the corner of his eyes."Are you going to let me in or...?" He trailed, and I frowned slightly. He must have seen the look on my face because he rushed to
Kathy's POV"You don't have to be in here, you know," Carson said quietly as I cleaned his wounds. His eyes wouldn't leave his fists, which were still clenched, regardless of the pain he must have been feeling as it was bleeding."I want to be in here," I said, maybe a bit more forcefully than I intended. He looked up at me but only briefly before he lowered his eyes again. Even without him speaking, I knew what he was doing. He was shutting me out. He was closing his heart just in case..."Hey," I called to him, placing my palm over his roughened jaw. He still didn't look up. "You remember what you said in that garden, right?" I asked and I saw a ghost smile. Perhaps it was just my imagination."I do." He said, the smile was in his voice. I wasn't just imagining it. "How could I forget it. It had to have been one of the best, if not the best, moments of my life."Suddenly in the moods to play games, I said: "you mean when you said you loved me?"
Carson's POVMorris sighed as Abel stepped into the office. The tension could have been sliced in half. I hated the situation we were in. Abel and I had always loved to joke around. Morris had always been the quiet one. Now, it was obvious that Morris was doing all he could to fill in the space, and even he was uncomfortable."I want you to know that this meeting will be civil. Neither of you will talk stupidly to each other. Neither of you will make this a wrestling ground. You will be respectful, and we will both act like nothing but adults, do you understand?""Yes," Abel said, nodding. I shrugged."Okay, good. Now, Abel, I don't understand what you said in the living room. Do you mind elaborating further?" Morris said, chuckling. "I do not mean to laugh, but this situation is very complicated. Funny too.""Katherine and I used to love each other." Abel began, and I felt anger rise within me."But that's not the case anymore, is it?" I said, and Abel stared at me for a while, then
Charmaine's POV"How are we going to do that without dying? I don't know if you have realized this yet, but we are in a plane.""Jet.""Same thing! They both hover in the sky and falling from both of them could give us both broken spines.""I know you're scared, my love—" he began. Oh, he'd called me his love! I would have shot up from my chair and done my crazy happy dance had it not been that he was making a crazy suggestion. And even crazier because it honestly sounded like the best we had so far."It's not about being scared, Jack. It's about being careful. I don't want to fall off from the sky.""You're not going to. I'm going to hold on tight to you and protect you fiercely, you have my word.""Then you'll be doing all the work?" I asked and he nodded his head. He looked happy that I had finally gotten him."No! Absolutely not. Jack, we are parents now. We can't go making crazy decisions. We have a daughter to consi